Reborn: Another Chance To Leave Up

Chapter 221 I Will Accept All of You

Things became dark in front of Anaya. Hearst’s warm palm touched her skin. She did not know if it was an illusion, but she felt his palm a little hot.

“Why are you so sure about this?”

Hearst was about to answer when he caught a glimpse of the Maybach parked outside the window. He moved his hand to the side a bit so that Anaya could see something. “Here comes the answer.”

Anaya looked out of the window and saw Joshua and his men getting out of the car and rushing into

the warehouse.

Joshua had yet to enter the door when he saw Lexie lying on the ground, almost dying from the beating. He was so angry that his eyes sparked furiously. “Stop!” Joshua shouted.

Joshua’s voice was full of anger. As he roared, the veins on his neck were visible.

When Carson saw Joshua, he did not stop. Instead, he beat even harder.

Carson knew that if Joshua came over, Lexie would be taken away today.

Carson wanted Lexie to die here.

He hoped Lexie would never be able to leave.

Carson raised the baseball bat high up in the air. Joshua’s heart jumped. He sped up and rushed over, holding Lexie tightly in his arms.

The baseball bat landed on Joshua’s back. He felt that the organs in his body were about to be

shattered.

There was a fishy taste in Joshua’s throat, and the surging blood seemed to be unable to be suppressed.

When Carson missed the hit, he raised his hand to pull Joshua’s back.

Before Carson could touch Joshua, Joshua’s men pushed him away.

The two sides started fighting. Their eyes were all red as if they wanted to bite off a piece of meat

from the other side.

Anaya couldn’t see the situation outside. However, judging from the sounds, she could feel the fighting was intense.

While the battle outside was crazy, it was peaceful inside the Cayenne.

Anaya asked, “Don’t your people need to help?”

“I only promised to bring Carson over. I don’t care about anything else.” Hearst looked calmly at

the people who were fighting.

Anaya understood. “To murder with a borrowed knife?”

“Yes.” Hearst turned his head and stared at Anaya. “Do you think I’m going too far?”

I won’t.” Anaya shook her head. “If it were me, I might

environment determines that you are such a person. Since I have

all of you.”

Anaya would

matter if Hearst was

him as he

of the knife toward Anaya, she would accept all

at her and suddenly smiled, “You’ve decided

heard this,

words just now,

pants slightly. “It’s just a casual

“Well.”

responded with just one word in a rising tone, revealing his

grip and did not

outside soon began

away from Anaya’s eyes until it was completely quiet

of people in the warehouse had already

men controlled those of Carson, escorting them back to the

did not ask for help. He only stared fiercely at Joshua and Lexie, as if he was going to take their lives

Lexie, who was leaning against the wall. She was so weak

send you

distressed.

smooth his furrowed

stopped, she coughed violently. There was even blood in the corner of her lips. Lexie glanced in the direction of Cayenne. “Joshua, Anaya seems to

to do something bad to her. That was why she asked Carson to take

can’t blame her for this. Don’t blame her too harshly later,

seemed that Lexie was considering it for the sake of Anaya. In

Anaya.

when Joshua completely calmed down, he would ask her why she was here today. It would be troublesome to

responsibility to Anaya, she could gain some sympathy. That could

meet her here, Lexie decided to

not explain properly, she would

“It’s Anaya again!”

the Cayenne, wishing he could get Anaya out of the car

the most important thing right now was to treat Lexie first, and the

held his breath. “Let’s not talk about this

helped Lexie

his mind when he

take Lexie to the hospital. I’ll be

was sitting in

going?” Lexie

and Hearst have harmed you so. I must teach them a

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What she was most afraid of was what Joshua would hear from Anaya. Of course, she did not want Joshua to have anything to

go… Can you send me to the hospital? I’m afraid

voice, pretending to be weak